Lifting the curtain of the tent, Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing dodged in.

It was pitch black inside the tent, and nothing could be seen.

Ye Qiqi frowned and glanced back at Mo Hanqing who was standing beside him, and was about to take a step towards the inside, when Mo Hanqing suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve and said, "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong?" Ye Qiqi blinked a pair of big black and white eyes, looking at Mo Hanqing's blurred figure in the darkness.

"There's no smell of people in this tent." Mo Hanqing frowned, tugged at Ye Qiqi's sleeve, and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Ye Qiqi was stunned when he said this, she held her breath, used her internal force, and after feeling it in this tent, her expression became serious: "There is no one in this tent." ”

"It seems that their commander should not be in this tent, this densely patrolled tent is just a cover for them." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, and then said to Ye Qiqi: "Let's go, let's go look elsewhere." ”

"Okay." Ye Qiqi nodded, and when he was about to turn around and go out with Mo Hanqing, he only felt as if he had touched something under his feet.

The thing felt light, thin, long, as if it were ...... A silk thread......

Ye Qiqi secretly screamed in his heart, and sure enough, in the next second, a crisp "jingling" bell sounded in the entire tent.

"Someone! There are assassins!! ”

"Someone! Hurry up! ”

"Who's in there! Come out!! ”

The Beichen military camp, which was still very quiet just now, suddenly became noisy after the crisp bell rang.

"Oops." Ye Qiqi looked up at Mo Hanqing with some annoyance and said, "It's all my fault." ”

"It's fine." With a calm expression, Mo Hanqing dragged Ye Qiqi behind him, and said in a cold voice: "This was originally their plan, even if it wasn't you, it would be me who stepped on the bell." ”

"So what do we do now?" Ye Qiqi looked outside the tent, and there were already teams of soldiers holding torches surrounding the entire tent.

In such a situation, if they want to escape from this tent, they have to fight hard.

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing still had a calm look, his dark and deep eyes flashed slightly, as if he was pondering for a moment, and then said in a faint voice: "If you can't get out of the surroundings, you can only go out from above." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qiqi was stunned and looked up at the top of the tent.

"Don't you like to shatter my clothes with internal force?" At this tense moment, Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows at Ye Qiqi, and said in a beautiful voice: "Right now, in the military camp of Beichen Kingdom, it is not suitable to shatter my clothes, so I can only bother you to help me shatter the roof of this tent." ”

“……”

Ye Qiqi looked at him a little speechless and said, "You just said that I should smash the top of the tent, why do you have to mention that I smashed your clothes??" ”

"Oh...... I'm afraid you're nervous?? The corners of Mo Hanqing's thin lips hooked, and he said slowly towards Ye Qiqi's voice.

"......" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but glance at him, then dragged his sleeve robe, tapped his toes, and flew towards the top of the tent directly with his internal force.

The soldiers gathered outside, each with torches and swords in their hands, stared at the tent in front of them.